A beautiful home.
Where the sap flows from pine like a river.
In every breath I take, the sweetness of the air fills my nostrils
I can feel Joy and freedom surrounding me.
It comes like a wind.
The flag rises high above the snow.
It comes in December.
When Santa gets awake.
And starts to prepare to sing Merry Christmas.
To every lovely person.
The summer is warm like water dripping from a shower.
Every step I take, Autumn flowers fall on me like rain droplets.
It’s colors are dark red and light green.
The goose roams like lost sheeps.
And they chase me When I meet them.
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Author:
Cesuke (Pseudonym) (
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